{"sf1_id":130293,"sf2_id":"A1pdYpq1","title":"Commission story- A Gift Horse","author":"LillyOpossum","words":1963,"posted_at":"2010-03-08T17:42:00.000Z","tags":["Bestiality","Centaur","Horse","M/F","Magic","Milk","Spooge","Transformation","gender change"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/130293-commission-story-a-gift-horse","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/A1pdYpq1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/29/a3/29a3afa8-979f-43ef-993d-663fcac07be3","description":"#6 of Commissions","content":"Commission story  \n\u0026nbsp; A Gift Horse\n\n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; First off this gets my normal warning.\u0026nbsp; If you are under the legal age in your area, or dont like the tags, then hit the back button now.\u0026nbsp; On another note.\u0026nbsp; This is a commissioned work.\u0026nbsp; I wrote the story, but the idea came from someone eles.\u0026nbsp; Im only taking credit for the work.\u0026nbsp; One last time,\u0026nbsp; If you are under the leagal age, or dont like the tags, then hit the back button now.\u0026nbsp; Thank you.  \n  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;I had been out walking through the woods looking for wild animals to photograph.\u0026nbsp; I all ways walked the same path through the woods.\u0026nbsp; It was a nice mid spring day, the weather was nice and warm, the sun was nice and high in the sky, and a light breeze was rustling through the woods.\u0026nbsp; I don't know why, or what told me to do it but I decided to leave the path and walk where no other humans had walked.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;I keep walking through the woods, the song of nature all around me, the sound of twigs breaking and leaves rustling around me, I couldn't ask for a better sight.\u0026nbsp; Well that's what I thought un till I came out of the woods into a field. \u0026nbsp;  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;This was a huge field, tall, lush green grass swaying in the breeze.\u0026nbsp; Not a sign of humanity for miles.\u0026nbsp; I smiled to myself, realizing what a find this is.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;\"Wow.\"\u0026nbsp; I said to myself, walking out into the field looking around.\u0026nbsp; I got about out to the middle of the field and looked around, not really seeing any signs of any animals or anything.\u0026nbsp; I herd a rustling sound coming from behind me, I ended up chalking it up to the wind, until I felt something nuzzling the back of my hand.\u0026nbsp; I turned around and saw a small fole.\u0026nbsp; \"Well hello there little guy.\"\u0026nbsp; I said smiling and petting his nose.\u0026nbsp; Looking him over, I figure that he might still young, more than likely still drinking his mother's milk.\u0026nbsp; \"So where's your mom little one?\"\u0026nbsp; I asked smiling at the cute little horse, and then around.\u0026nbsp; I genitally ran my hand over his side and felt, and saw that he was severally under weight.\u0026nbsp; \"Ooooh, you don't have a mom do you?\"\u0026nbsp; I asked taking off my pack, and looking through it, for something to give him.\u0026nbsp; I had a few apples, and some water, nothing that he would like or be able to eat.\u0026nbsp; \"Wait here little guy.\"\u0026nbsp; I said standing up.\u0026nbsp; \"Ill bring you something.\"\u0026nbsp; I said as I headed back to the edge of the woods, and then started making my way through, back to my house.\u0026nbsp; Thankfully both of us, I didn't live but about ten minuets away or so.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;\"Let's see here.\"\u0026nbsp; I said to myself as I looked through my cabinets and found what I was looking for.\u0026nbsp; I pulled a large bottle that was used to feed, young cattle and what have you, and prepared the pre mixed, milk substitute for the fole.\u0026nbsp; I made the trek back through the woods, and found the little fole still waiting for me.\u0026nbsp; \"Come on little guy.\"\u0026nbsp; I said as he came right up and took the plastic nipple of the bottle that I had made for him.\u0026nbsp; He happily drank the milk down.\u0026nbsp; \"Awww, someone was hungry.\"\u0026nbsp; I said smiling and petting the fole's nose.\u0026nbsp; I stayed and petted, and took photos of the little one, soon settling on a name for him,\u0026nbsp; Honey.\u0026nbsp; A fitting name, considering his fur and mane are the color of, well honey.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;I spent a good part of the spring feeding the fole, and watching him grow.\u0026nbsp; Documenting the whole thing through the photos that I took.\u0026nbsp; I tried on many occasions to get the fole to come back with my, that way I could take better care of him and give him a shelter.\u0026nbsp; Every time I would come out there, he was waiting, no one eles, not even any other animals.\u0026nbsp; I thought it was a bit odd, but I shrugged it off.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;I went back one summer morning, this time I had decided to bring some apples along with the milk.\u0026nbsp; I got there and was greeted by Honey.\u0026nbsp; I smiled and cut a piece of an apple and offered it to him, but like any other time, he would take it.\u0026nbsp; \"Ooooh well.\"\u0026nbsp; I muttered to myself and started to feed him with the bottle.\u0026nbsp; This time as I feed Honey, I felt like someone, or something was watching me.\u0026nbsp; I looked around as Honey keep feeding, and I didn't see anything. \u0026nbsp;  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;\"Someone was really hungry.\"\u0026nbsp; I said smiling and putting bottle into my back pack and petting Honey, gently rubbing his soft ears.\u0026nbsp; I was hit by the same feeling again, I looked around, this time I saw a large horse standing at the top of the hill, looking down at me.\u0026nbsp; \"Oh shit.\"\u0026nbsp; I said to myself seeing this, realizing that he must be the fole's father.\u0026nbsp; I started slowly making my way to the edge of the woods, but I was too late.\u0026nbsp; I saw the large black horse charging at me, the piercing glare in his eyes freezing me with fear.\u0026nbsp; A strange feeling coming over me as he got closer. \u0026nbsp;  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;Suddenly I felt my body starting to get hot, my heart beating fast and hard, from a combination of fear and the adrenaline pumping into my veins.\u0026nbsp; My heart beating so hard and fast, it feel as though its going to burst from my chest, my whole body pulsing.\u0026nbsp; As the large stallion got closer, the feelings would keep getting stronger.\u0026nbsp; I soon feel to my hands and knees, breathing hard.\u0026nbsp; \"This....this cant b-be from f-f-fear.\"\u0026nbsp; I panted out one hand reaching up to grab my chest and squezzeing it tightly. \u0026nbsp;  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;I suddenly yelled out, as I feel a sudden pain in my body, starting in my feet.\u0026nbsp; I looked down and saw that my feet started swell, my shoes suddenly stretching and ripping open, my feet swelling and changing.\u0026nbsp; \"What, what's going on.\"\u0026nbsp; I pant out reaching down and grabbing my left foot, and recoiling in fear when I realize that its hardening and turning into a hoof.\u0026nbsp; I gasped out as I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my lower back.\u0026nbsp; I reach back and touch where the pain is, and shudder as I feel a growth, that's getting bigger, and stretching out, my spine growing out with it.\u0026nbsp; \"God this has got to be a nightmare.\"\u0026nbsp; I cry out as I look back, and gasping in horror, see that the growth is taking the shape of a torso, one that belongs to a horse.\u0026nbsp; \"Please let this be a dream.\"\u0026nbsp; I cried out and turned back to the front and see that the nightmare is far from over.\u0026nbsp; I look down at my chest to see it swelling, breast starting to grow.\u0026nbsp; I look down past my growing breasts, to see that my tattered pants had fallen off, leaving me naked.\u0026nbsp; I looked back again and saw that I now had a fully formed torso, of a horse, fur, hooves, tail, and all that.\u0026nbsp; \"What's, happening, why is this happen to me?\"\u0026nbsp; I ask my self.\u0026nbsp; I look over myself as the pain slowly started to fade away, my body went from that of a human male to that of a female centaur.\u0026nbsp; My mind racing, wonder why this happened to me, how can I fix this, is this all a dream or what.\u0026nbsp; I looked up at the big dark brown stallion, he was glaring down at me, a sudden, new feeling starting to come over me.\u0026nbsp; A strange want, a feeling of emptiness, a heat flowing through my body. \u0026nbsp;  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;I winced as I stood up, a small pain shooting through my new body.\u0026nbsp; I stood there looking at the stallion, woppaling a bit as I got used to standing on my four new legs.\u0026nbsp; I looked over what I could see.\u0026nbsp; I retained the human upper body, it was just that of a female.\u0026nbsp; My short dark hair, had grown long, and trailed down my back forming into a mane.\u0026nbsp; I ran a hand over the top of my head, and felt a pair of ears,\u0026nbsp; my ears had changed into that of a horse's.\u0026nbsp; I looked at my back side, seeing that it was that of a horse, covered in a honey colored fur, the same shade as the little fole that was sleeping in the grass.\u0026nbsp; I looked up to see that the stallion had moved around to my backside, and was sniffing around.\u0026nbsp; It was then when I realized what the strange feelings where, I was in heat!  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;It was sudden, but I felt the stallion jump up and come crashing down on my back.\u0026nbsp; He wasted no time, thrusting, his large, flared tip looking for my wet slit.\u0026nbsp; It took him a few tries, but he found his mark.\u0026nbsp; I let out a loud moan, and winced a bit as I felt the large cock sliding deep into me in one fast movement.\u0026nbsp; He didn't hold back, he started to thrust into me hard and fast, he was following his instincts.\u0026nbsp; I let out a moan from the mix of the odd pleasers, the pain had already faded away.\u0026nbsp; I subconsciously pressed my rump back as he continued riding my hard, my hands ideally squeezing and rubbing my large breasts.\u0026nbsp; I let out a loud moan as I felt my body tense up as I felt an orgasm rushing through my body, my vaginal walls tighten around the stallions cock.\u0026nbsp; I herd him let out a grunt, and felt him biting on my back as he gave one last hard thrust, as then starting to feel me with his potent seed.\u0026nbsp; The warmth from his seed spreading through me as he filled my to my limits, it soon leaking out around his cock.\u0026nbsp; He slid down off of my back, letting his cock slide free from my body, some of his cum leaking out of me.\u0026nbsp; He came up next to me and gently nuzzled me.  \n\u0026nbsp;\u0026nbsp; \u0026nbsp;I felt the little fole come up and start nudging my lower teats with his nose, stimulating them, and causing milk to start leaking.\u0026nbsp; He stood there drinking from them till he had his feel.\u0026nbsp; A strong feeling of love welling up inside of me as I watched the fole playing around in the grass, that was when I realized that this was my place.\u0026nbsp; Taking care of this fole, and baring more for the strong, dark stallion.\u0026nbsp; I spent the rest of the summer raising and watching Honey grow up, and giving birth to a little sister for Honey.\u0026nbsp; I spent the rest of my life there with Honey, his sister, the stallion, and the rest of our growing family.\u0026nbsp; The life of a female centaur, isn't an easy one, but the rewards that it brings are worth the pain, and difficulties I faced to get here.\u0026nbsp; Raising my family, and watching them grow makes all of that a small, price to pay.\u0026nbsp; I look back, the memories of my old life mostly forgotten.\u0026nbsp; This large grassy field, and the herd that I'm part of is my life.\u0026nbsp; I set here on the top of the hill looking out at the herd, and it makes my hearts swell with pride and love.\n\n\u0026nbsp; The End.  \nPages-3  \nLines-103  \nWords-1845  \nCharaters-9469  \n  \nThe idea comes from a commissioner,\u0026nbsp; so it all belongs to them, I just did the work.  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Commissions","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/177707-commission-story-family-history.json"}}